Purple Mist Dao Master-Chapter 889 - 596: Laying the Plans

Ruins Sea.

Nine Layers Land.

The camps are divided into two sides, fiercely battling.

Luo Yan is still in the process of breaking through, still roaring, "Soul-devouring Demon Roar", awe-inspiring.

But his originally unstoppable advance was halted by Yan Chuan, who was also roaring in fury, "Ksitigarbha Heavenly Dragon Roar" continually erupting, and under the blessing of the 'Seventh Rank·White Horned Horn', it was even more immensely powerful and impactful.

"Marvelous! Marvelous! Marvelous!"

"Marvelous indeed!"

Yan Chuan declared it marvelous, invoking a roar, with sound waves surging out like turbulent waves, transforming into countless eerie specters clawing towards all directions, the soul-devouring force attempting to consume the souls of all living creatures, inciting fear and shivers in their hearts.

This carried some of the essence of the "Soul-devouring Demon Roar."

"This person!"

Luo Yan was shocked and suspicious, he was the first to notice the changes in Yan Chuan's roar, with increasing elements of the "Soul-devouring Demon Roar", knowing your enemy as yourself, making his authentic "Soul-devouring Demon Roar" continually disrupted, its weaknesses discovered and breached one by one, causing more and more of the opposing camp's High Rank Divine Generals to leap forward attempting to obstruct his path.

Luo Yan was troubled.

Luo Yan was frightened.

It wasn't only Luo Yan.

It was the four members of the Black Blade Team as well.

"What's so strange about Yan Chuan's roar?"

Li Shantie, while forming a Sword Array to encircle his opponent, was also continually observing Yan Chuan, clearly seeing the changes in Yan Chuan's roar from beginning with purely "Ksitigarbha Heavenly Dragon Roar", moving to eerier specters, and now, the sound waves and eerie specters seemed to form a group of Sword Arrays.

Sound could actually form an array!

And it's a Sword Array!

Strange, isn't it?

But what's even stranger is—

"How does this so much resemble the 'Four Symbols Kill Array'?"

Zhang Jianfei also noticed, perceiving something peculiar.

As Yan Chuan roared, the sound transformed into eerie specters, the eerie specters drove the sound waves, bundling sound into lines, forming swords, evolving into resonant "Sword Sounds," invisible and intangible, but still perceptible.

Wang Meng also sensed, within Yan Chuan's roar, the pervasive 'Sword Sounds' lurking amidst the boundless raging sound waves.

The sound waves were too strong!

If not wavering!

You'd be knocked to the ground!

Many High Rank Divine Generals were affected by Yan Chuan's "Ksitigarbha Heavenly Dragon Roar", each one shaking and swaying, all evading and diffusing force.

However, only the four of the Black Blade Team realized that under the cover of the powerful roar was a hidden 'Sword Sound' forming an intricate and fierce slaying Sword Array, interwoven with four strong forces clashing and intermingling, each force cutting space like a sharp blade.

Powerful!

Slaying!

Yet unsuspected beforehand!

"Hiss!"

Chu Gang saw a scene, where an Eighth Rank Divine General was unwary, suddenly surrounded by 'Sword Sounds', explosively dismantled, the Sword Sound Sword Array actually strangled him to death.

Shattered to pieces!

Without a burial place!

"How terrifying!"

"It's indeed the 'Four Symbols Kill Array'!"

The Black Blade Team was collectively astounded, each one turning their gaze back to look at Yan Chuan.

Yet, indeed no one would let Yan Chuan roar recklessly; a dozen High Rank Divine Generals were already joining forces to strike, intending to first disrupt Yan Chuan, maybe even to kill him, as their mission tasks were firstly to protect Luo Yan's ascension to War God, and secondarily to kill Yan Chuan!

All extremely rewarding.

"Hahahahahahaha!"

Yan Chuan laughed facing the enemy, applying "Ksitigarbha Heavenly Dragon Roar" to the extreme, continually disrupting Luo Yan, while using sound and Sword Sound to explore a path aiming to quickly kill Luo Yan.

At this moment.

Facing the attacks.

Yan Chuan's figure was elusive, showcasing "Wave Riding Micro Steps" to the maximum. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

His steps like phantoms, each step taken was extraordinarily eerie, differing from the original two chapters of "Wave Riding Micro Steps", upon careful observation, it was found to even carry eerie fluctuations similar to "Ksitigarbha Heavenly Dragon Roar" and "Soul-devouring Demon Roar".

His form!

Like a sound wave?

Too eerie!

But such transformations made Yan Chuan's form even more elusive, like sounds that could suddenly emerge from any angle, Yan Chuan too seemed ready to appear from any incredible angle at any moment.

Not just that.

Not just "Ksitigarbha Heavenly Dragon Roar" and "Soul-devouring Demon Roar", at this moment Yan Chuan's performance of "Wave Riding Micro Steps" also fused transformations of the "Four Symbols Kill Array".

Slaughter!

Resonance!

Tightly coordinated!

Invincible!

His footwork trajectory like an Array, intricately changing, sometimes swiftly shuttling like a gale, at other times coiling like a whirlpool, each step leaving one or several streaks of Sword Qi in its wake.

Continuously moving.

Continuously ambushing.

Continuously brewing.

Yan Chuan seemed like the most patient hunter, always strategizing, setting traps, waiting for the final moment the prey falls into the net.

Nine Layers Land.

Nearing a thousand High Rank Divine Generals—

No, no, no!

Not just that!

No longer just that!

With the mobilization of tasks from various countries, several times as many High Rank Divine Generals had already arrived, at this moment, Nine Layers Land had gathered over four thousand High Rank Divine Generals.

Divided into two sides.

Battling amidst the chaos.

The great battle spread across the skies, like utter chaos, and more reinforcements kept joining, maintaining the chaos.

"Unrivalled with me here!"

"Once I prove my War God Dao, rewards await!"

Luo Yan was at a critical juncture, his "Soul-devouring Demon Roar" showing no weakness, long turned from attack to release, magical sound constructing a barrier, encircling his base, firmly protecting it, and firmly repelling the assaults from external waves of High Rank Divine Generals, with assistance from his own side's High Rank Divine Generals, Luo Yan cautiously advanced in his base towards War God Realm, proceeding with the final transformation of the Blood Wheel.

Soul-devouring Demon Roar!

Terrifying to hear!

Each shrill howl, like the weeping of evil ghosts, carrying endless resentment and destructive power, intertwined and countered with the sword sound power in Yan Chuan's "Ksitigarbha Heavenly Dragon Roar" and the Four Symbols Kill Array, weaving horrific scenes in the air that tingled the scalp—

Returning Ruins shattered!

Ruins shattered!

The Black Blade Team now too finally felt pressure, the four working in tight coordination, spreading the "Four Symbols Kill Array" as intricately as a net.

Eastern Azure Dragon Power carried with raging thunderstorms, Western White Tiger Power with the edgy Geng Metal Qi, Southern Vermilion Bird Power blazing with fierce flames, Northern Xuanwu Power with heavy defense.

These four forces continuously cycled, merged in the array, surging forward like tidewater, each impact seemingly able to crack mountains or split rocks.

Their only target was—

Luo Yan!

Luo Yan!

Still Luo Yan!

"Charging fast!"

Yan Chuan evaded the encirclement of High Rank Divine Generals from all sides, the clash of sound waves causing reverberations, like Shock Thunder exploding beside the ear; stepping on "Wave Riding Micro Steps" weaving through the gaps between various forces, skillfully avoiding attacks, while launching surprise counterattacks.

Chaos!

Chaos!

Chaos!

The entire battlefield fell into pandemonium and clamor, the various True Skills of High Rank Divine Generals clashing with brilliance, dazzling, obscuring the specifics within, and endless storms of battle rioting wildly.

And at this moment.

The Black Blade Team cut through the thorns, finally slashing to Luo Yan's base front!

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